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 Chapter 16: Conclusions

   Andrew looked down at his young lover.  His heart was beating rapidly
and he was in a near state of panic.  He had felt the flash and now he
could feel the young girl inside his mind.  He pulled out of her and rose
from the bed.  He took a step back and shook his head in denial of what he
already knew.  He had just impregnated a nine-year-old girl.  He could see
his seed oozing out of her hairless cunny.

   Grace looked his way and rose from the bed.  She knelt at his feet and
took his softening cock, slick in both of their juices, in her small hand,
"What is it you wish master; I am at your service for as long as you would
have me?  She proclaimed before she ran her tongue along his cock.

   Andrew watched the young girl clean his member, her tongue running along
his shaft several times before she slipped her young mouth over the tip. 
She licked along the head and his cock slowly sprung to life, gaining size
and length in her mouth.  Grace slid more of his cock into her mouth,
almost as if by instinct, "Careful of your teeth," He whispered as he felt
a slight scrape long the tip.

   Grace slid his cock from her mouth, "Sorry Andrew," She replied before
she took it once more into her mouth.  She was only able to take about half
his length before she hit the back of her throat.

   "Have you ever done this before?" Andrew asked Grace.

   She shook her head no, as she continued to suck on his shaft.

   "Then how...?"

   Grace shrugged her shoulders as she attempted to get more of his cock
into her mouth.

   Andrew thought about this new information.  Lacey, Ellie and the witches
also seemed to understand the basics of oral sex, despite the fact that
they were all quite young and probably were never been exposed to this
activity.

   Someone slammed against his bedroom door and interrupted Andrew's
thoughts.  He could hear loud voices as Graces mother, Gloria, screamed at
someone in the hall.  Someone slammed against the door one more time and it
flew open with a loud crash.  Gloria stumbled into the room.  She stopped
suddenly in the doorway and stared at Andrew and Grace, "What the Hell!"
She yelled.  Her face contorted in what could only be rage and stomped
across the room towards the two.  "What do you think you're doing with my
daughter, you piece of fucking shit?  Grace, stop that right now young
lady, that's disgusting!"

   Andrew stared at the charging woman, his mind filled with fear and
anger. He was afraid of what was going to happen, to him and his family,
and angry at the interruption by this pompous, self-centered bitch. 
Something primal awoke in his mind and without thinking he pulled his now
hard cock from graces mouth, took a step forward and spit in Gloria's face.

   Gloria came to a sudden stop and reeled backwards, "What the fuck!" She
exclaimed.  She brought her hand to her face and wiped some of Andrews's
saliva away.  "You little shit..."

   "Shut up, you bitch!" Andrew yelled back.  "Shut up and get on your
fucking knees like the whore you are!" Andrew could not believe the words
coming out of his mouth as he addressed Graces mother.  He did not
understand why he was saying the things he was saying, it was as if someone
or something else had control of him.  "Now suck my cock." He ordered the
bleached blonde-haired woman.

   A gasp came from the doorway as Gloria suddenly dropped to her knees and
started sucking on His cock.  That was when he realized he never felt the
flash, and he could not feel her in his mind.  Gloria made short work of
his shaft; she sucked it with enthusiasm and the skills of a pro.  Andrew
let out a moan when he felt his cock slide into her throat.  "That's right
you cunt, suck my cock, show your new master how much you worship him. 
Suck it like the whore you are." He growled.

   He grabbed her blond bushy hair and fucked her face hard, he pulled his
cock from her throat and almost all the way out of her mouth, before
shoving it back in hard.  Gloria tried to cough each time he pulled his
cock out and gagged with each inward thrust.  Her saliva coated his cock
and dripped from her mouth as she struggled with the aggressiveness of his
assault on her throat.  Andrew relished in her discomfort and felt himself
growing harder as she gagged on his shaft.  He could see a puddle of saliva
pooling on the floor.  He looked down at the once proud woman and saw her
eyes had rolled into the back of her head.  He grunted as he felt himself
about to release, "Swallow it all bitch, take my cum and don't spill a
drop," He grunted before he shoved his entire length into her mouth and
throat and unloaded his seed into her.

   Andrew shot several loads into Gloria's throat, grinning as the woman
struggled to breath as his seed, and cock filled her mouth.  A small amount
of cum started to drip from her nose before Andrew shoved her off his cock
and unloaded the rest of his ejaculation over the now prone woman.

   Gloria laid on the ground at Andrews's feet covered in his cum and
coughing up his seed, as Andrew continued to spew his cum over her.  Cum
dripped from her nose, polled on the floor around her, and covered every
inch of her body, it dripped from her hair and soaked into her clothes.

   Grace stood next to him and looked down at her mother.  Andrew could see
the distain on the young girls face.  "Whore," she whispered.

   Lacey, Ms.  Crabtree and Drew walked into the room and watched the trio.
"What just happened?  Ms.  Crabtree asked.

   "Andrew just claimed his first true sex slave," Lacey replied

   Drew nodded a frown on her face, "She is his now, more than any of us,
she truly belongs to him.  It's in her aura, whoever she was before now is
gone, and all that remains is a desire to serve Andrew."

   Andrew stepped back from Gloria as the woman rose to her knees.  She
looked up at him, cum dripped from her face and hair; eyes filled with
adoration.  "Master I am yours now and forever.  I will serve your every
need, even to my own death."

   The primal need slipped back into the recess of Andrews mind.  He took a
deep breath and starred at the woman in front of him.  "I... wow... I don't
know what to say." He replied.  He felt ashamed and surprised by what had
just happened.  He had used this woman for his own satisfaction, with no
care for her feelings.  At the time, he relished her suffering and pain,
and even felt exhilaration that his actions could have led to her death. 
Now he felt sick to his stomach, and numb.  He felt sick because it had
happened.  The numbness was his own feelings towards Gloria.  He felt
nothing towards her, no affection, no anger, nothing.  He realized that to
him she was just a tool, to be used for his pleasure and then discarded. 
He sat back in his chair and stared at the women and girls around him.  All
of them were there, even his mother, who stood in the hall, face pale as
she stared at her son.  Everyone was quiet, waiting to see what he would do
or say.  He thought about the difference between Gloria and the others,
when he looked at her, he felt nothing.  He closed his eyes and
concentrated on what he felt.  He could sense even feel everyone he had
taken, they were beacons of light and emotion in his senses.  He realized
he could sense his mother too, and there was a link even there, small but
detectable.  He concentrated harder and finally he could feel it, a sense
of where Gloria was, but nothing of her emotions.

   Andrew opened his eyes and looked around.  He let out a loud sigh,
"Gloria, do you remember, who you were before all of this?"

   "Yes Master."

   "Good, then this is what I want you to do.  First go home and get
yourself cleaned up.  Don't let anyone see you in your present state.  Then
come back here.  Whenever you are in the presence of someone that you do
not know is under my control, I want you to be your old self.  I want you
to raise and take care of your daughter to the best of your ability and be
the best mother for Grace you can be.  When alone with me or in the
presence of others that you know are under my control, you can relax and be
as you are now.  There's one exception, you're not to gossip about me or
anyone under my control and I want you to listen to the gossip of others
for anything about my family and I.  Anything you here you're to report to
Lacey, Drew or I as soon as you're able to do so, without raising
suspicion."

   "Yes master," Gloria replied as she rose from the floor and headed out
of the room.

   "Lacey can you please help Grace get cleaned up, and then everyone
please meet me down in the living room."

   Andrew got dressed and headed out the door.  Everyone made way for him
as he walked into the hall.  His mother fell in beside him on the way to
the living room.  "What the hell just happened?"

   Andrew looked towards his mother, still wracked with guilt over losing
control and assaulting Gloria, "I'm not really sure, but I need to find out
and ensure it does not happen again.  What did dad want?"

   His mother smilled, "Your father is concerned about you and has
convinced his boss to give him some time off; He is coming home for a
week."

   "Really?  When will he be home?"

   "Tomorrow."

   "Crap, that does not give us much time to prepare.  Well I'll think of
something.  It'll be good to see him, I sure have missed him."

   Andrew walked into the living room and walked up to his father's
favorite chair in the center of the room facing the TV.  He turned the
chair so it faced the two couches.  Everyone sat on the couches or the
floor facing Andrew.  Erin sat next to her mom on Andrews left; followed by
Britany, Ms.  Crabtree, Ellie, Aaron, and Ms.  Smith.  Lacey and Grace came
down stairs a few minutes later, with lacey sitting with his mother and
Erin and Grace sitting beside Ms.  Crabtree.  Andrew sat there thinking of
his options and everything that had happened in the last week, since he
woke up from the comma.  A lot had happened and he needed to sort it out in
his head.

   He continued to sit there his eyes closed slightly thinking, until the
door opened and Gloria joined the group next to her daughter, who moved a
little away from her, bringing her closer to Ms.  Crabtree.  Andrew took a
good look at the newest addition to his harem.  She had bleached blond hair
with dark black roots, done up in a manner similar to Peg Bundy from one of
his favorite TV shows.  He didn't think it looked particularly good on her.
Her breasts were large, a little too large for the rest of her frame and a
bit too perky for their size.  Overall, he was not very impressed with her.

   Andrew cleared his throat and looked at the people gathered around him.
"A lot has happened in the last week.  Everything has been chaotic and out
of control.  This has to stop, now.  I understand that things need to be
tested and limits need to be found.  We need to know what my abilities are
and how best to use them.  The problem we seem to be having, is everyone
feels that they know best how to perform these tests.  I`m at fault in
this, until now I was reluctant to take charge and ensure that my wishes
were followed, so each of you did as you felt was best.  That stops now."

   He took a deep breath and looked around at the gathered faces.  He took
in their reactions to his statement before he started speaking again.  In
order to ensure this, everyone needs to know everything," He stated.

   Andrew then began the story, from the beginning, holding nothing back.
Everything he remembered starting when he woke up on the day of the
accident, to finally what happened in his room with Grace and Gloria.  He
was occasionally interrupted by a snicker from one of the girls, or an
exclamation of outrage from one of the adults, in both cases he gave the
offender a look of disapproval and then continued.  Once he was done
speaking, he looked around the room and asked if anyone had any questions.

   "What's next?" Aaron asked.

   "Well I need to do some serious thinking, about how we are going to move
forward.  As I said a lot has happened in the last week, my life has turned
completely on its head several times over.  One thing is for sure, I need
to take charge of my life, of our lives.  I need to consider all our
options and decide best how to run the tests and how to best protect all of
us.  The person who caused all of this is still out there, we have no idea
who he or she is or what their intentions are.  I am quite sure, that they
had a plan, a reason for doing this.  I do not believe that they just gave
me the abilities I have just to let me go and see what happened.  He or she
is coming and our best interests are not in their mind."

   Aaron nodded as he held his mother closer to him.  "We are going to need
professionals that we can trust.  None of us has any experience with
anything like this."

   "I agree, but we need to be careful.  We also have a much bigger
problem, the authorities.  Grace is definitely pregnant.  According to the
witches, my seed is very potent and the only way she would have been
induced is if she was fertile.  A pregnant nine-year-old is going to be a
big problem; people are going to ask questions."

   Drew and Lacey quickly glanced at each other and then at the rest of the
group.  "She is," Drew replied "And If I am interpreting things correctly,
so are Ms.  Smith and Ms.  Crabtree."

   "What?  How do you know that?" Andrew asked.

   "Drew and I can see auras around people, especially people you have
influenced," Lacey replied.  "That is how we knew what happened to Gloria.
I can tell the roll someone is filling, if they are a servant, Harem member
or slave.  At first I just could tell if you were influencing someone, but
it has been getting stronger."

   "That is good to know," Andrew stated.  "So anyone else have anything?"

   "What about our families, or boyfriends?" Britney asked.

   "We will have to look at it on a case by case basis.  Our immediate
families, people who live in our homes, can be a serious threat if they
notice changes, as can close friends and boyfriends.  However, I also don't
want to add everyone in town to our group.  That would just be too much."

   "Why not," Asked Erin.  "Why not just turn the entire town?  Then we
don't have to worry about anything.  No one would ask any questions and
things would be a whole lot easier."

   "Well, I don't think the witches would look too favorably on me
enslaving the entire town.  A few people in a small close nit group is one
thing, everyone in town would be another.  Then there's our hidden
advisory. We don't know what failsafe's he or she has in place.  Can you
imagine just how bad things could become if I had the whole town under my
control, and this person had a way to control me?  Lastly, I don't think I
could handle it mentally.  I'm having a hard time getting used to feeling
all of you in my mind, the entire town would drive me insane," Andrew
replied.  "As I said, we should handle it on a case by case basis.  My
father, Mr.  Smith, Mr.  Crabtree and Sue are definitely in.

   Andrew climbed out of the chair and walked up to the couches.  "I want
to analyze each case individually; I don't want to just add anyone.  I also
want to run most of our choices through a focus group of individuals, who I
can trust to be truly honest with me and who will still hold our safety in
high regard."

   "Who might that be?" Andrews mother asked.

   "You for one, also Aaron and Ms.  Crabtree."

   "Um, I really appreciate the offer, but I really don't think I am a good
choice..." Ms.  Crabtree started to say

   "... nonsence," Andrew interrupted.  "Ms.  Crabtree, I release you from
my service."

   The pain was not as bad as the last time and it only took a few seconds
before he was able to focus on the group.  Everyone was staring at Ms. 
Crabtree, who sat on the couch, her face pale and her expression blank. 
"Oh my god Ellie, I am so sorry, what have I done?"

   Ellie hugged her step-mother tightly, "it's okay mommy, I don't mind."

   Andrew approached Ms.  Crabtree and helped her rise from the couch. 
"Ma'am, I never intended for any of this to happen and Aaron's original
reason for adding you to the group was to get your professional opinion and
advice.  That could never happen with you in the state you were in. 
Please, relax and don't blame yourself.  After this is done, I think it
would be best if you and my mother had a talk."

   She looked at Andrew and then Ellie, "I agree, thank you."

   Andrew took a step back and looked at everyone gathered around him. 
"What I need form all of you is a list, of every person you feel would be a
good addition to our group and why, and I need it tonight.  I think that is
all for now, please think about what has been said, feel free to talk
amongst yourselves and have your lists before you leave.  The four of us
will review the list and come up with a plan.

   At that Andrew turned and headed for the Kitchen, "I'm Hungry."

   Everyone looked at each other.  Erin got up and headed towards her room,
"Let me get some paper and pens."

   She returned to the room a few minutes later, handed a pad of paper and
a pen to Aaron "Okay, Aaron, I think you should be our scribe, so anyone
want to start." Everyone started talking quietly to each other as Andrew
smiled from where he was watching them and continued on his way to the
kitchen.